Chapter 397: I Treat You as a Brother
"Ainz, don't be angry. Ya Heng, who pulled the genius pharmacist who was still black-faced out of the registration office, held back the smile on his face and comforted his hair small:
"Didn't they prove your innocence through the age detection process? Hahaha, speaking of which, those officials just saw your real age, but it's really funny, don't you see?"
"Yaheng. Hearing the laughter of his friend, Anz's face darkened: "Those blind officials let me check my age twice, especially the bastard at the beginning, he actually suspected that there was something wrong with the magic circle. ”
"There's no way about this, who made your appearance look so old," Yaheng helplessly spread his hands, "It's not that you haven't seen that the two pharmacists who signed up behind you look younger than me, and what is the result? After the magic circle was tested, one was thirty-four years old and the other was fifty-six years old." ”
"How do I look now, do I really look old?" Ainz subconsciously touched his beard and asked his hair. Although he didn't care about his appearance, he felt the need to pay attention to it when it affected his efficiency.
"It's okay!" the young Yaheng snorted, in fact, he felt that he was walking with Fa Xiao, like a father and son, this feeling was very weird.
"How old do I look like a normal person? Forty or fifty years old?"
"It's not that big, the official is angry, and you look like my father. ”
"Oh, so I look like my uncle and I look like I'm the same age now?"
"Ainz, don't talk about this. Since I'm going to sign up with you, it's time for you to accompany me. Anyway, in your current state, you can't be calm and refining potions, so you might as well accompany me to the queue. ”
"Okay. I don't know what came to mind, Anz directly agreed.
...... When these two guys came to the crowded and noisy martial arts competition registration office, they were slightly stunned when they saw the six long dragons composed of people in front of them.
"There are more people than yesterday, and it seems that even if it is delayed until the day before the registration closes, the number of people will not decrease much. Yaheng sighed as he looked at the bustling crowd in front of him.
"Hurry up and get in line. Yaheng, who had just sighed for half a sentence, was immediately dragged behind a long dragon by Ainz. Start a long, boring wait.
As for relying on their own force to cut in line, not to mention their conduct, they can't do such a thing. I just want to do it, is it a decoration to be the two gold-level cloud giants on the side?
Those who are strong in force will enjoy many privileges in other parts of the city, but here, everyone is equal, even the strong at the peak of gold have to stand behind the rookies of the bronze first order and line up honestly, and all those who want to cut the queue by force will be disqualified.
Yaheng led Ainz to the back of the registration line that belonged to his age group, just as he was standing. Just in front of them, a burly man in a skirt and armor, carrying a heavy sword, and a bare upper body, turned around with a smile.
"Brother, you also accompany your son to come and queue up to sign up. The strong man patted a young man beside him who looked a little similar to him, and smiled at Anz in a friendly tone.
"Hmm!" Hearing the strong man's question, Anzi was stunned, and then glanced at Fa Xiao, who had been happy all the way next to him, with ill-intentioned eyes, nodded directly, and then began to talk to the strong man as Yaheng's father.
And seeing this scene happen, Yaheng's brain went down directly, and when the strong man just said that sentence, the young Yaheng was already stunned, and after his friend sent a small response, he directly fell into a state of confusion.
After being stunned for a few breaths, Ya Heng looked at Anzi, who was talking happily with the strong man, his face quickly turned red, and he pulled Anzi's pharmacist robe with some annoyance: "Anzi, I treat you as a brother, you actually want to be my father?"
"Hey, uncle, show me clearly, what is my resemblance to him, he is not my father at all. Yaheng, who had finished yelling at himself, shouted at the strong man in front of him.
Yaheng's words made the strong man stunned slightly, and then his face showed a meaningful smile, it was obvious that this guy who had been in the adventurer's tavern for a long time and listened to many meat jokes thought of some other bad aspects.
For example, if you marry a beautiful widow, for the sake of a beautiful wife, you want to have a good relationship with your son who is not related by blood, or you adopt because you can't do something......
Yaheng's words were filled with too much room for imagination, so the strong man thought about it, and a subtle expression appeared on his face. Jean Yaheng had to explain again: "Uncle, this guy is the same age as me, how can it be my father? ”
"Ah!" The strong man who heard that the real situation did not match his guess showed a look of disappointment, and then he reacted and immediately apologized to the two teenagers: "I'm sorry for the two little brothers......"
"It's fine. The strong man was so refreshing, so Yaheng was embarrassed to continue to pursue other people's experiments, after all, the main responsibility was on his own hair.
Just when Yaheng wanted to find a small trouble for himself, a Pegasus chariot with burning wheels cut through the sky, flew over the heads of the Wuyang registration crowd, and went straight to the officials who signed up.
But before he could get closer, one of the cloud giants sent here by Muria issued a warning, "Get out of the car and go to the back of the line." ”
"Mighty Cloud Giant, I am the Second Viscount of the Rockman Kingdom......" A slightly magnetic voice came from the carriage.
"According to the orders of His Highness Muria, no matter who they are, they must stand in line, and the nobles are no exception. Seeing that the Pegasus chariot was still moving forward, the cloud giant drew a spear from behind his back and made an attack pose, "Come down." ”
"Giant, you dare to attack me?" a voice with a hint of anger came from the carriage.
"Silly, is the nobleman great, get down for me, and get to the back. Before the cloud giant could make a move, under the carriage, a sword shot up into the sky.
Someone took the lead in attacking, and immediately someone followed, and in an instant, the Pegasus chariot that the arrogant nobleman was riding was shattered, and he himself fell to the ground with blood spilled in the air......
Just when the registration for the "Golden Dragon Cup" martial arts competition was going on in the midst of uninterrupted turmoil, Muria, who was dealing with government affairs, looked at dozens of documents in front of him with a headache.
"In just three days, there have been so many reports of sightings of demons all over the kingdom, although they are just some low-level demons and demonic beasts infected by demonic energy, but they can already explain a lot of problems. ”